Reece's p.o.v
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"Taylor! Get off of meeee!" I squeal as Taylor vigorously jumps on my bed. "It is Seven thirtyyy Reeceeee" Taylor says in a smartalec/singy tone. I jump out of bed and slowly adjust to the fast move i just conquered.
"Taylor?! How long have you been up and known I was asleep?!" I ask running toward my closet and throwing clothes everywhere trying to decide on an acceptable outfit for the first day of my Junior year. This is a terrible way to start off. "I have been up since 6. I mean this just doesn't take two minutes Reece. I'm not like you. What do you think, I woke up like this?" Taylor asks flipping his imaginary long hair. "Get out of my room Taylor Michael!" I reply giving him an irritated look. "Mooodddyyy" Taylor sings jumping and skipping out my door and towards the kitchen.
"Ughhh I am such a procrastinator!" I said aloud, angry with myself. I really should've picked thid outfit out last night. I run to the bathroom and wash my face. My acne has cleared up very much since last year and I am hardly recognizable from my previous self. I still wear glasses but that and my personality are the only things that haven't changed. I am 16 and can finally drive myself to school but I will more than likely be late. I text Paris the following
*Do you feel any different JUNIORRR? I can come by and pick you up if you want but I may be a little late I just woke up*
Moments later she responds with *I'm already here but thanks and I feel no different. Still the same school, same people, different teachers though.* Paris isn't very well about keeping her distance from the teachers. She isn't the tastiest peach in the patch but she has passed all these years for one reason only. I Straighten my hair and put on my clothes and it is now seven forty-five. I put on my makeup which changes the time to seven fifty. I only live five minutes from school and that's by walking. I grab my keys out of the key holder on my way downstairs and yell up to my mom "Bye mom! Love you! I will be home by 8 or so!" My mom was always in her office doing work so I didn't really have to worry about her. My father passed when I was about eleven and my mother has never been the same since. I sprint to my car and drive scarily and very recklessly to school.
I get there at seven fifty three and run to my locker and I am already out of breath from the parking lot. All the spots were taken and I had to park at the back. I run to my locker and put in the combination. The halls are scattered with very few groups of the trouble makers and it is very uncomfortable. I shut my locker after getting my books and turn and go to run until a body stops me and my books fall to the ground. "Great!" I say and hit my hands on my thighs while I am bending to pick up my books. "You could really watch out next time. Maybe that wouldn't happen." I glance up and see Jack Johnson dressed in his normal attire. Jeans and a tank top with his vans. A girl under his shoulder. He stills bends down and picks up one of my books. He looks me in the eyes but I just look at him and roll my eyes and get to class.
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